Staring at Shen Xin, who wouldn't budge an inch, Mu Yi's voice was exceptionally cold and severe.
"Mrs. Han watched Haiyun grow up; could she possibly poison Haiyun? Moreover, I was almost raised entirely by Mrs. Han back then, how could you suspect her?"
Shen Xin's attitude was resolute, not yielding in the slightest.
"My daughter nearly died, why shouldn't I suspect? If Mrs. Han didn't do it, going to the police station will clear her name, better than staying at home like this!"
Mu Yi glared at Shen Xin, his eyes dark and menacing.
"Shen Xin, it's not your place to take charge here!"
As he spoke, Mu Yi looked at Mrs. Han, softened his tone, and quickly spoke.
"Mrs. Han, you go back first, don't pay any attention to her!"
Mrs. Han's eyes were full of gratitude, just about to express thanks when Shen Xin's cold voice echoed in the ward.
"Mu Yi, let's divorce!"
In an instant, the ward fell into silence.
Mu Qinghan was about to speak when Mu Yi already spoke coldly.
